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bathroom door for a moment. Oh yeah, he liked when his mate let his true self come out.
“We’ll leave you boys be.” Pa ushered Olsen and Bryce out.
Roman locked the door, stripping down before opening the bathroom door. His mate was already in the shower. He pulled the curtain aside, standing there breathless as he stared at a wet Steven.
His hair was clinging to his skin, fanned out over his shoulders. Water droplets clung to his eyelashes as he turned to stare up at Roman.
Roman stepped into the shower, lifting Steven up by his waist as his mate wrapped his legs around him. Roman dipped his head, drinking the water from his mate’s neck, licking a path up to meet Steven’s lips.
Steven opened for him, his fingers tracing Roman’s jaw as he panted into Roman’s mouth. His mate’s head fell back as Roman’s mouth explored his tantalizing skin. Their cocks kissed as Roman indulged in the intoxicating taste of Steven’s flesh.
Steven’s hands fisted Roman’s hair, pulling their mouths together as he lapped at his mate’s lips, probing further until his mate opened his mouth, allowing Roman’s tongue to sweep into his warm and sweet mouth, tasting life.
Steven’s body began to move in a seductive rhythm, tempting any restraint Roman may have had. His fingers traced Steven’s spine until he touched his mate’s starburst, sliding a finger in as Steven whimpered.
Another finger joined the first, causing Roman to shudder at the tight grip. Steven owned him, heart and soul, his mate owned him.
Roman removed his fingers, lining his cock up as he sank into the softest flesh he had ever touched.
Steven wrapped his arms around Roman’s neck, impaling his body on Roman’s shaft. “That’s it, baby, take from me.” Roman turned, pressing his back into the shower wall as his canines 88
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descended. The water fell on them, trailing down Steven’s back as Roman took him.
Steven opened his eyes, the green shimmering in the low light as he arched his back and cried out, hot semen bathing them. Roman lost himself to his mate in that moment, swearing to always keep him safe as his seed surged inside his mate’s hot channel. Roman’s head hit the shower stall, his eyes closing as his breath became ragged. Steven laid his head on Roman’s chest, breathing heavily.
Roman turned them, allowing the shower to wash away the seed that Steven had painted them with. He grabbed a sponge, washing his mate the best he could. Finally he set Steven on his feet. They got out, towel drying one another before heading into the bedroom.
* * * *
Steven stared at his cell phone. It was the one luxury he allowed himself to have. And thank goodness he had. It had helped him escaped the life he no longer wanted to be a part of. The only downside to having it was that people he no longer wished to talk to still had the phone number.
Steven’s heart started pounding when David’s number displayed.
He hit the silence button, wondering why, after two weeks of nothing, his ex was calling him now. Steven looked around, paranoid that David could somehow see him. Roman was out at Maverick’s, starting the project of building the cottages.
“What’s wrong?” Taylor asked.
Steven heard the beep indicating he had a text message. He wasn’t sure what he should do. Sliding the phone to his lap, he opened the text.
Call me. I’m sorry. Can we work this out?
Steven snorted as another message came in. Curious, he opened it.
Steven’s Journey
89
I love you.
Steven’s jaw clenched. David had never told him he loved him before, why now? It angered him that his ex would stoop to this in order to try and get him back. It was over. Why couldn’t David take the hint and move on?
He wasn’t going to lie to himself. There were feelings he had to work through. He wasn’t with David for four years without developing some kind of feelings for the guy. They just weren’t healthy for him.
David wasn’t healthy for
“We’ll leave you boys be.” Pa ushered Olsen and Bryce out.
Roman locked the door, stripping down before opening the bathroom door. His mate was already in the shower. He pulled the curtain aside, standing there breathless as he stared at a wet Steven.
His hair was clinging to his skin, fanned out over his shoulders. Water droplets clung to his eyelashes as he turned to stare up at Roman.
Roman stepped into the shower, lifting Steven up by his waist as his mate wrapped his legs around him. Roman dipped his head, drinking the water from his mate’s neck, licking a path up to meet Steven’s lips.
Steven opened for him, his fingers tracing Roman’s jaw as he panted into Roman’s mouth. His mate’s head fell back as Roman’s mouth explored his tantalizing skin. Their cocks kissed as Roman indulged in the intoxicating taste of Steven’s flesh.
Steven’s hands fisted Roman’s hair, pulling their mouths together as he lapped at his mate’s lips, probing further until his mate opened his mouth, allowing Roman’s tongue to sweep into his warm and sweet mouth, tasting life.
Steven’s body began to move in a seductive rhythm, tempting any restraint Roman may have had. His fingers traced Steven’s spine until he touched his mate’s starburst, sliding a finger in as Steven whimpered.
Another finger joined the first, causing Roman to shudder at the tight grip. Steven owned him, heart and soul, his mate owned him.
Roman removed his fingers, lining his cock up as he sank into the softest flesh he had ever touched.
Steven wrapped his arms around Roman’s neck, impaling his body on Roman’s shaft. “That’s it, baby, take from me.” Roman turned, pressing his back into the shower wall as his canines 88
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descended. The water fell on them, trailing down Steven’s back as Roman took him.
Steven opened his eyes, the green shimmering in the low light as he arched his back and cried out, hot semen bathing them. Roman lost himself to his mate in that moment, swearing to always keep him safe as his seed surged inside his mate’s hot channel. Roman’s head hit the shower stall, his eyes closing as his breath became ragged. Steven laid his head on Roman’s chest, breathing heavily.
Roman turned them, allowing the shower to wash away the seed that Steven had painted them with. He grabbed a sponge, washing his mate the best he could. Finally he set Steven on his feet. They got out, towel drying one another before heading into the bedroom.
* * * *
Steven stared at his cell phone. It was the one luxury he allowed himself to have. And thank goodness he had. It had helped him escaped the life he no longer wanted to be a part of. The only downside to having it was that people he no longer wished to talk to still had the phone number.
Steven’s heart started pounding when David’s number displayed.
He hit the silence button, wondering why, after two weeks of nothing, his ex was calling him now. Steven looked around, paranoid that David could somehow see him. Roman was out at Maverick’s, starting the project of building the cottages.
“What’s wrong?” Taylor asked.
Steven heard the beep indicating he had a text message. He wasn’t sure what he should do. Sliding the phone to his lap, he opened the text.
Call me. I’m sorry. Can we work this out?
Steven snorted as another message came in. Curious, he opened it.
Steven’s Journey
89
I love you.
Steven’s jaw clenched. David had never told him he loved him before, why now? It angered him that his ex would stoop to this in order to try and get him back. It was over. Why couldn’t David take the hint and move on?
He wasn’t going to lie to himself. There were feelings he had to work through. He wasn’t with David for four years without developing some kind of feelings for the guy. They just weren’t healthy for him.
David wasn’t healthy for
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